ArunueShekamari

Aye, Personality shouldn't be a matter. because if they have personalities, there's no reason for our charecters to be playing the game, correct? if they have personalities, they can make their own decisions. The game charecter should have a backround, an apearance, and wepons, but not a personality.

[font=Book Antiqua][color=gray][b]Awsome, sweety. I only need one more player in real time, that charecter has some guidlines, look at my first post for details. And for a warning for anyone else, Ana Dorsdeys charecter is saved for someone as of now.[/b][/color][/font]

[color=red]This is gunna be a complicated one, but atleast it'll be interesting.[/color] [font=Book Antiqua][color=darkgreen][i][color=gray]Gunshots, flying every which way, Turner and his men raced about, close to the ground, looking for the invading enemy. "Dorsdey! Get your *** out of here! Take the troop out!" Captin Turner yelled back to his second-in-comand. Dorsdey led the troops back where they had come, back to their teritory, deep in there territory. "Turner, make sure you get your *** back here!" Dorsdey yelled to his captin---[/color][/i][/color][/font] [font=Book Antiqua][color=#808080][b]Kana examined the paragraph he had written. "****.." he muttered to himself. "Just....****...writting." Kana erased his attempt and stared at the blank word document on his laptop. He scowled at it. [i]I knew I shouldn't have picked this idea....I had much better ones....[/i] he thought to himself, refering to the story he was trying to create. He sighed and started again, with another stroy line of his liking.[/b][/color][/font] [b][font=Book Antiqua][color=#808080]Kana Othello. Writer for a short-story magazine and an author of 5 novels. Kana is single, 28, well built, of russian decent and extreamly finicky about his stories. An authors picture? Of course![/color][/font][/b] [img]http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v448/ArunueS/f33e81f3.jpg[/img] [b][font=Book Antiqua][color=gray]He was a corpral in the army only 5 years running when he was injured in battle and was forced to head home. He often writes of war and death. Let's see if his new novel will be a bit different, maybe more thrilling.[/color][/font][/b] [b][font=Book Antiqua][size=4][color=#808080][u]Prelude[/u][/color][/size][/font][/b] [b][font=Book Antiqua][size=2][color=#808080]Ana Jane Dorsdey, the beautiful, the majestic, the charming, the devil. She has condemed many men to a life of lust and longing. Her eyes, suductive as a tiger's and her voice as sweet and calming as the waves, she can win over any man that comes her way; or woman if she felt it needed. Who should she be to hold a secret, dear to a man? A secret that could get this man abducted by the government for military use. and who should she be to have such a grudge on this man that she might just turn him in?[/color][/size][/font][/b] [b][font=Book Antiqua][size=2][color=red]There are two stroy lines going on. The book and the writing of it. I only need one or two other people besides the author that are charecters outside of the book. The book I need a few charecters, some are set out.[/color][/size][/font][/b] [b][font=Book Antiqua][size=2][color=#ff0000]charecters set that I need filled:[/color][/size][/font][/b] [b][font=Book Antiqua][size=2][color=#ff0000]Ana Dorsdey: tall, fair haired and beautiful. I need someone to play her that can stand her witty, yet demanding personality. She'll do anything to threaten if she needs it.[/color][/size][/font][/b] [b][font=Book Antiqua][size=2][color=#ff0000]Editor: Kana's editor, often prods around when he's working, reading what he's got so far, inturupting him to make comments.[/color][/size][/font][/b] [b][font=Book Antiqua][size=2][color=#ff0000]I will play the man in the story and Kana, the author[/color][/size][/font][/b] [b][font=Book Antiqua][size=2][color=#ff0000]Sign up (two otherpeople may play two charecters only. The story and reality) :[/color][/size][/font][/b] [b][font=Book Antiqua][size=2][color=#ff0000][u]Name:[/u][/color][/size][/font][/b] [b][font=Book Antiqua][size=2][color=#ff0000][u]Age:[/u][/color][/size][/font][/b] [b][size=2][font=Book Antiqua][color=#ff0000][u]Sex:[/u][/color][/font][/size][/b] [b][size=2][font=Book Antiqua][color=#ff0000][u]Apearance:[/u][/color][/font][/size][/b] [b][size=2][color=#ff0000][font=Book Antiqua][u]Personality:[/u] (optional)[/font][/color][/size][/b] [font=Book Antiqua][size=2][color=#ff0000][b][u]Bio:[/u] (only for reality players, only put this on if you are going to play the editor or a friend in relaity.)[/b][/color][/size][/font] [b][font=Book Antiqua][size=2][color=#ff0000]Mine:[/color][/size][/font][/b] [b][font=Book Antiqua][size=2][color=#ff0000][u]Name:[/u] Kana Othello[/color][/size][/font][/b] [b][font=Book Antiqua][size=2][color=#ff0000][u]Age:[/u] 28[/color][/size][/font][/b] [b][font=Book Antiqua][size=2][color=#ff0000][u]Sex:[/u] male[/color][/size][/font][/b] [b][font=Book Antiqua][size=2][color=#ff0000][u]Apearance:[/u] Abouve[/color][/size][/font][/b] [b][font=Book Antiqua][size=2][color=#ff0000][u]Personality:[/u] "Don't mess with me...you wanna get shot?" "I said get the **** out" I thinkt hat about raps it up.[/color][/size][/font][/b] [b][font=Book Antiqua][size=2][color=#ff0000][u]Bio:[/u] Born in a small area of russia off to the west, Kana grew up learning Russian and English. He has a normal, adverage life, nothing extreamly exciting, untill war hit. He was sent into war at the age of 22. He gained rank quick but was injured in an accident and was sent home, back to russia. within the next year, the troops he had been fighting with were bombed at their station. This was also the subject of Kana's first book. Kana wrote 4 books about his experiences in the army and one fiction about war. He's trying a new genre on for size, trying a little romance tragedy.[/color][/size][/font][/b] [b][font=Book Antiqua][size=2][color=#ff0000][u]Name:[/u] Jace Tanal[/color][/size][/font][/b] [b][font=Book Antiqua][size=2][color=#ff0000][u]Age:[/u] 18[/color][/size][/font][/b] [b][font=Book Antiqua][size=2][color=#ff0000][u]Sex:[/u] Male[/color][/size][/font][/b] [b][font=Book Antiqua][size=2][color=#ff0000][u]Apearance:[/u] [img]http://www.ksurf.net/~fushigiyugi/keisuke.jpg[/img][/color][/size][/font][/b] [b][font=Book Antiqua][size=2][color=#ff0000][u]Personality:[/u] charming, and sweet. Slightly recklace and underobservant. Manytimes called a "Dim wit" "Dip ****" "Moron" and others. I guess he is, though. He is fun loving and never misses the chance to smile. He enjoys archery and spend alot of time out at the course.[/color][/size][/font][/b] [font=Century Gothic][color=red][b]EDIT: DUE TO LACK OF PUBLIC INTEREST, I'VE CLOSED THESE SIGNUPS ;-;[/b][/color][/font]

[font=Book Antiqua][size=1][color=seagreen]Kana sighed, calming down and looked up at Ranma. Ranma shook his head and just looked at Kana. Kana stood up and grabbed his coat. "Grab that game, we'll go over to my house and check it out. More room," he said blankly, already opening the door. Ranma grabbed the game and followed Kana, who procceded to start up his Harley and throw Ranma his extra helmet. Ranma put it on and hopped on behind Kana, andthey headed down the street. [/color][/size][/font] [font=Book Antiqua][size=1][color=seagreen]Within 15 minutes, Kana opened his front door, tossing his coat on a chair near the door. Ranma followed him inside and sat on the couch, beside Kana's dog, still sleeping on the couch. Kana shifted through some papers on the counter, straightening it up. Kana also grabbed the package off the floor and set it on the counter. He then sat next to Ranma, and took the game from him. "Played it yet?" he asked. "Nope," Ranma replied. "What is it? a virtual reality game? Something like that?" Kana questioned. "Yeah, I beleive so."[/color][/size][/font]

Here's my attempt. [img]http://otakuboards.com/attachment.php?attachmentid=21915[/img] [img]http://otakuboards.com/attachment.php?attachmentid=21914[/img]

bwahahaha. Here's mine ^^ [url="http://www.comune.modena.it/glamazonia/mij/immagini2/excel-il_palazzo-faccia.jpg"]Joshua[/url]

The border is off centered, and there's not much of a feel to it. It's nicely done, but not too clean, or emotional.

I think it's pretty good. I mean, yes, the picture could have been better, but it's nice, simple, and clean. I think maybe a border and maybe a bit more action to the text would liven it up ^-^

Good description and good understanding. Though, you say it's a photo? Any photomanipulation involved, if so, good job, very nicely put togeather, if not, what the hell is it?

Bah. They're almost exactly the same, except for the font >_< ..and I'm female. See my banner? ;-;

[font=Arial Narrow][size=2][color=red]Due to lack of public intrest and lack of my time, I won't be able to keep this open. sorry.[/color][/size][/font]

[font=Tahoma]Gave it another try, Little bit better..you can choose from three now.[/font] [img]http://otakuboards.com/attachment.php?attachmentid=21862[/img] [img]http://otakuboards.com/attachment.php?attachmentid=21861[/img]

Gyah, don't use mine. >_<

Aye, it's not chibi.....but do you know how hard it is to find a chibi link pic??? I made you one from your avi, though, too.... [img]http://otakuboards.com/attachment.php?attachmentid=21858[/img] [img]http://otakuboards.com/attachment.php?attachmentid=21857[/img]

Guys, I expect a bit more effort into your sign ups ^^ I expect the bio to be a considerable length. I will kick people out if I feel it need be. And the sign up was short, yes, but then again, I didn't write up the sign up....and SaiyanDestroya, please keep it really stuck to reality, please no fantasy crap I can see unfolding. EDIT: Thank you for editing your post Kiba_The_Chosen. Much better, thank you. here's my sign up, more of what I'm expecting from you guys... [size=2] [/size][font=Times New Roman]Name: Kana Dei Gender: Female Age:17 Description: short, blonde, slightly unkempt hair with black tips. All black over coat with at least 19 compartments, over a light plain white tanktop,with red, loose, leather mix pants and black heavy duty boots.Very self contained, self obsorbed, arogent, stubborn, egotistical, antisocil, and with a rather bad attitude... Weapons and Tools: about 5 swords(reverse blade) two on her belt,3 on straps attached to the back of her coat, also artchery equiptment and throwing knives. A boomarang, multiple guns, a pair of num-chucks and a 9 inch blade hidden somewhere in those 19 compartments in her coat. She also has is often seen on a chestnut horse, I'm clasifying that as a "Tool". Bio: grew up in Mercury, one of the cities along the Milky Way and heard about the Bandit Game from a passing travler. Her usual curiousity got the best of her and she set of to find a city she'd almost never heard of...of course she was determined to find a new chalenge...she was getting bored hanging around home... Her family had died in an explosion and left her alone at the age of 6...She was taken in by a thief and lived with him for 8 years about 3 months after her older brother was assasinated by his men. She was living with the young man who had been so many times outcasted from the small, outcasted city itself...a man which was convicted of being a milicious thief, sparing none that got in his way and a death count of 46. At the age of 14 she left that man...the man that had raised her to be a thief...cold and heartless...She never left the town, though...some thing drew her there... something forced her to stay to the place where her parents had died...she was too weak then...she stayed there two more years and while she waited she constantly went over her parents death in her head. Kind of funny...it was the only thing keeping her alive...the thought of her folks diening so suddenly like that. it would have accualy made some people go mad... the way she was thinking of them...forcing herself to remember whatching her mother and father walk into thier house...it was well away from all the other buildings...icolated almost...she remembered seeing the door close behind them...she was about to follow but decided not to as soon as she heard a soft hissing...almost menicing hiss...and then the house exploded into a firey mass from a gasoline leak and she accually whatched her parents fly out of a downstairs window, landing only about a foot away from the house...her mother was still alive but her father lain still...covered in blood, as his head been split open...she whatched her mother screamming out in pain as she cought on fire...and burned...burned in a fire anyone would have only gussed but from hell...oh yes, it would have driven most people to the point of insanity, it would have...driven most people to suicide... But she was most definetly not like most people... after two years she had gained enough strength to leave the place that she had made a burrial ground for her parrents but there was one thing keeping her from leaving...a good friend...he was a bar keeper and she was overly attatched...accually the only one she was attatched to. Growing up with that theif for 8 years made sure of that. He was so self centered, and had so big of an ego that it rubbed off on her and made her a thief...she was talking to the only person she'd accepted as a friend while he waited on people at the bar, when a drunken-looking man entered. He sat down and began rammbling on about some sort of "Bandit Game" and cought her intrest. He kept talking and as she said the first word she had uttered to him he acted as if Kana had insulted him and began to go into a rage...he suddenly pulled out a gun and shot her friend in the head and he landed on the ground dead, in a bloody mess...but as quickly as he fired she had drawn her gun and fired one right in his heead...afterwards she was exciled from the city for killing and had no where else to go besides go find the Bandit Game-thing he had talking about... [/font]

Sows up for me, restart your pc.....

oh, no. you put the URL in image brackets.... here's the url [url="http://otakuboards.com/attachment.php?attachmentid=21856"][i]http://otakuboards.com/attachment.php?attachmentid=21856[/i][/url] put infront of that [img] and after it [/img] with[i] no spaces [/i]

Here you are! ^-^ I'm on the better of my two pc's so I can make a little bit better quality ^^'' [img]http://otakuboards.com/attachment.php?attachmentid=21856[/img]

[font=Trebuchet MS][color=red]This is a recreation of an RPG created a long time ago by a friend of mine on these boards. He is now inactive, but I'm sure he'll jump for joy when I tell him I brought back The Bandit Game.[/color][/font] [font=Book Antiqua][color=red][/color][/font] [font=Book Antiqua][/font] [font=Book Antiqua][/font] [color=seagreen][font=Book Antiqua][b]THE BANDIT GAME[/b] In a world where the only road to anywhere is called the Milky Way and the cities along it are named after planets, there is one city that is on no map and in the middle of a desert, it is The City Of Thieves. In the heart of the city is a great lighthouse with a great secret, it holds an ancient scroll that tells of a great quest known as the Bandit Game. The quest is steal the very stars from the heavens themselves, the Sky Stones, gems that hold the power of the star that they are modeled after. Many have tried to undertake the quest and many have died, will you? So thats the intro and this is what I want your character to be like: ( remember you are a thief ) [/font][/color][b][font=Book Antiqua][color=seagreen]Name: Age: Description: Weapons and Tools: Bio:[/color][/font][/b]

here you are...that image was so damned hard to put text one...it's [i]barely[/i] readable... :/ sorry [img]http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v448/ArunueS/46e0a99e.jpg[/img] [img]http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v448/ArunueS/4bbd1d0e.jpg[/img]

No snow here. Phoenix Arizona, the desert. Although, I used to live in upstate New Yourk, got about 7 feet of snow one year.....God, I hated that so much......Cold as hell.....Damn I hate no money for housing when it's winter.....

[font=Book Antiqua][size=1][color=seagreen][b]Exactly what I said only in fewer words....[/b][/color][/size][/font]

[font=Book Antiqua][size=1][color=seagreen][b]Kid, love is a f*cked up emotion, trust me. If he isn't ready and/or doesn't want you, find someone else, move the hell on. There's nothing better to do, if you just hound him and stalk him and push yourself onto him, he'll definatly not want you and end up avoiding you and hating you. So give him space and if he finds someone else, you do to. There is no such thing as "The one" or "The perfect match". You can find someone you can comply with anywhere, and falling in love is one of the easiest things in the world. Move on, find someone else, maybe a pretty girl, maybe another guy that might be more open to homo sexuality. The guy...."bob"...might have thought he was fine with it for a while, but then realized he wasn't up for homosexuality. Maybe it was confliction with morals. If he doesn't want to talk about it, don't puch it on him, give him space and if he finds someone else, you need to too. I can't stress it enough that there are tons of people that would easily comply with you. Just keep looking and try to find someone that isn't perfect, because no ones perfect, but someone that you can really open up to and someone that feel comfortable, someone that can help you, someone that you enjoy being with. That's almost all there is to love. It's not as complicated as people make it seem to be, though it is screwed up. I hope that helps any.[/b][/color][/size][/font]

Here you are. I didn't do much though. [img]http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v448/ArunueS/4c2ad013.jpg[/img] [img]http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v448/ArunueS/9d95ae20.jpg[/img]

[font=Book Antiqua][size=1][color=#2e8b57]3 men stood infront of a god-holy statue in silence. One kneeled and the two behind him bowed. The statue was of ivory and uniquly crafted and briliantly detailed. The men were of noble class and clean, and clothed in light robes of white. "To him we honour and to him we sacrafice," the kneeling man said in a quiet tone. He then stood and bowed his head to the statue then turned around to one of the other two men. He nodded and walked out of the room, only to return shortly with a linked chain in his hands. The chain led down to a collor, which was wraped around a young boys neck. The boy had deep brown skin, and black hair, and his eyes were a brilliant blue, and full of fright, though he did not fight or struggle when he was pulled into the room, infront of the statue and the chain was handed to the man in the front of the room, infront of the statue. The little boy looked up at the man and he looked at the boy and patted him on the head. Then he sat him down infront of the statue and layed him down. The boy was laying on his back, his feet at the bottom of the statue. The old preist grinned and sat beside the boy. He then looked at one of the other men in the room and nodded at him. The man exited the room like the other had before. When he returned, he had a dagger in hand. He handed the dagger to the man sitting by the boy and hen walked to the other side of the room, with the other man and watched. The man beside the boy smiled at him. The boy looked at the ceiling blankly, though it was obvious he was frightened. "To him we honour and to him we sacrafice..." the man resited as he had before. Then he took the dagger and held it over the boy. The boy closed his bright blue eyes tight. The man swung the dagger down.[/color][/size][/font] [font=Book Antiqua][size=1][color=#2e8b57]Blood dripped from the statue, the boys blood, pouring from the statue of The God. Sacrafices made every other year to please The God and keep his wrath from the people of the world. The religion is fairly new and preists are out, converting people to the religion. Blood is shed, sex is against the law, and desiese is precluded. The benifits of the religion seem flawless, yet the expensses are heavy. We need to recruit you, never the less.[/color][/size][/font] [font=Book Antiqua][size=1][color=#2e8b57][/color][/size][/font] [font=Book Antiqua][size=1][color=#2e8b57][/color][/size][/font] [font=Book Antiqua][size=1][color=#2e8b57][/color][/size][/font] [font=Book Antiqua][size=1][color=#2e8b57][b][u]Sign up:[/u][/b][/color][/size][/font] [font=Book Antiqua][size=1][color=#2e8b57][/color][/size][/font] [font=Book Antiqua][size=1][color=#2e8b57][b]Name:[/b][/color][/size][/font] [font=Book Antiqua][size=1][color=#2e8b57][b]Age:[/b][/color][/size][/font] [font=Book Antiqua][size=1][color=#2e8b57][b]Gender:[/b][/color][/size][/font] [font=Book Antiqua][size=1][color=#2e8b57][b]Placement:[/b] Priest, Out side of the religion, inside of the religion[/color][/size][/font] [font=Book Antiqua][size=1][color=#2e8b57][b]Personality:[/b][/color][/size][/font] [font=Book Antiqua][size=1][color=#2e8b57][b]Possetions:[/b] small things that can be carried with your charecter.[/color][/size][/font] [font=Book Antiqua][size=1][color=#2e8b57][b]Bio:[/b][/color][/size][/font]